she was with me
last night
in the dreams
ill never understand
silhouetted
moon pulling at her hand
like it pulls at the waves
leaving her
broken and bare
Jan 9, 2016
Jan 9, 2016 at 11:53 PM UTC
"nameless dream girl,
before you disappear"
your voice so familiar
and whisper so clear
have we meet somewhere
did we meet here
have i told you my stories
did we ever begin
have we fallen in love
could it happen again.
Jan 9, 2016
Jan 9, 2016 at 11:52 PM UTC
in love
with who
she was,
before she loved
who she is
and i miss
her.
Jan 9, 2016
Jan 9, 2016 at 11:51 PM UTC
you're
fallin asleep
in that space
between
collar bone
and
shoulder
and i've
always wondered
how it would feel
to have
softer cheeks
rise and fall
with nervous breathe
and how your
lips looked
from an angle
only a starving artist
could create
when he had
rent to pay
and
a girl to see
in a shirt
he hadn't
worn since he
remembered
he had it
when it fit him
and
she has it
falling loosely
over her smaller
frame
and when
we're
fallin asleep
in that space
between
your eyes
and my dreams
i hope you
know I'd choose
your eyes
Nov 22, 2015
Nov 22, 2015 at 2:36 AM UTC
if i ever kissed you
it would be
for a reason
like you are to me
Nov 17, 2015
Nov 17, 2015 at 11:54 AM UTC
if what we hear is true
and we have one life less than two
i'd spend every minute given
falling in love with you
Nov 16, 2015
Nov 16, 2015 at 2:20 PM UTC
now the only time
she looks at me
is in a picture
with that
slow moving grin
like a sunday morning
and shes lying there
with her chin
on her hand
on my chest
as her finger tips
run gently
over the words on my arm
and they seem
to make sense
to her
but she only signs
in cursive
Nov 13, 2015
Nov 13, 2015 at 1:14 AM UTC
id never **** around with an empty bed
there’s too much space for a crowded head
restless sleep owns all you ever said
need an answer, child, tear apart the pillows instead
dont fall into your old ways
Nov 9, 2015
Nov 9, 2015 at 2:44 AM UTC
another wave
crashes against
your self
stumbling only
to better embrace
another
you crash into
not through
off balance
in a balanced nature
it moves on
without you
and
another
and another
and another hits
you hit another
another hits and you hit another
head above the water
fearing whats beneath
though
the half without
decision
is surviving
just fine beneath
and there’s a pulse
you’re alive beneath
close your eyes
there’s always
another
to face
another
to dive
another
opportunity
to meet
the heart of a wave
with your mind
and come up
alive
Nov 9, 2015
Nov 9, 2015 at 2:11 AM UTC
almond eyes
seeing more
than i see inside
wild as a wolf
and wide as her mind
blue as the sky
before the stars
come alive
while the artist
takes its time
painting a moon
on dark cotton
and i swear
this world is better
when her eyes are open
Nov 9, 2015
Nov 9, 2015 at 2:09 AM UTC